Chapter 69: The Preacher I
The Illusory Sky Realm, the place of the god's burial, the trial of the eighteen demons, the world at the bottom of the Hell Fire Valley, on the stone pillar, inside the white light cluster. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The dark world, gone, is replaced by a new world, a world full of peace, full of joy, full of good thoughts.
In this world, everything grows with its own laws.
In a green mountain, under the blue sky, there are white clouds, fluttering, breezy, so comfortable.
A wisp of wind, as if playful, suddenly floated out on its own, rolled up with a layer of faint clouds, and flew slowly towards the green mountains below.
In this green mountain range, a steep mountain under the dense woods, there is a white hair, white eyebrows, white face, white beard, white robe of the vicissitudes of life of the old man sitting here, the old man closed his eyes, his face is peaceful, the surroundings are very quiet, in the woods, there is the sound of flowing water, there is the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves, there are some small animals running, there is the sound of small sand and gravel falling on the rock wall.
Also, the old man's muttering.
"It's still a matter of time."
When this sentence came out of the old man's mouth, immediately, the originally clear sky, dark clouds instantly covered up, gathered in the sky above the green mountains, boom, a thunder sounded, and then, a thunderbolt fell, and between the thunderbolts, it went straight to the top of the head of the old man sitting cross-legged below.
"There is no such thing as being as simple as it is easy to verify."
The old man muttered again.
This time, at the moment when the old man's words came out, the rapid thunder and lightning suddenly stopped three feet above the old man's head, and converged into a ball of thunder, flashing with thunder and crackling.
It was also at this time that the wisps that left on their own, rolling up a layer of faint clouds, and the wind that drifted slowly appeared in front of the old man, rolling the clouds, and slowly drifted past.
"My ancestor Zixu Yuanjun is a wonderful way, revealing subtlety; Chen Qiankun's source of creation, the wonder of thunder and silence; All-inclusive, the president's soul; The subtlety of gossip shows the wonderful use of the five elements. ā
The old man muttered words again.
This time, the wind that swept the clouds, when it was still three feet away from the old man, suddenly paused, as if unconsciously, and as if subconsciously, stopped at the old man's three feet position, the clouds changed, the breeze blew, and turned into an illusory figure.
The illusory figure, covered in faint clouds, hung its head and eyes closed, curled up with its hands and feet curled together like a baby.
When this illusory figure appeared, after the old man's third sentence fell, the thunderball three feet above the old man's head also changed.
I saw that the thunderball floated over the old man's head and came to the top of the illusory figure's head, which was the same as a three-foot position, and began to change.
The thunderball flashed, crackling, and rotated on its own, and as it rotated, the thunderball was no longer circular, but became oval, and then, with the rotation, it spread again, turning into a nebula with flashing thunder, and inside, there were star-like points of light emerging.
Densely packed, the stars in the nebula spread all over the nebula, and then, within the nebula, these dots, too, rotate with the rotation of the nebula.
At a certain moment, in the nebula, when two adjacent star points collide with each other due to the force of rotation, a strange change occurs.
It can be seen that some of the starspots, when they collide with each other, light up with a flash of starlight, and after the starlight passes, these two starspots do not exist; Some of the stars, when they collided with each other, were lit up with a strange ray, merging the two stars into one and turning them into a larger one; Some star spots, when they collide with each other, set off a trace of wind, this wind, like a storm, rolled two star points, with the rotation, actually has its own rotation trajectory, and began to swallow the surrounding star points, and then, after a strange light up, these star points, formed a hollow, a dark hole.
Outside the nebula, changes are also taking place.
It can be seen that outside the nebula, a circle of ripples swirls out, as if wrapping the nebula, but leaving some distance between each other, these distances form a barrier, while protecting the nebula, but also hindering the continued expansion of the nebula.
After three breaths, the nebula seemed to be fixed, and this time, in the nebula, a thunder light that seemed to be the source of all the light in the world suddenly lit up, and the appearance of this thunder light instantly made the nebula tremble, and there were signs of collapse, but fortunately, this thunder light was only a flash away.
However, this fleeting thunder light, at the moment when it just appeared, suddenly, ninety percent of the places in the nebula were shrouded by it, and light, thunderclouds, laws, living beings, and everything were born.
After the light of thunder faded, in the nebula, with the continuous rotation, as if there was no time, no space, I don't know how long it had passed, in a certain place, on a towering mountain, there was a figure, this figure, raised his hands, looking up at the sky above his head, on his body, as if there was a strange force surging, slowly, this surging strange power, floating out of this figure, the same is rotating, forming a pattern.
This is a circular pattern with black and white light flashing and eight hexagram patterns, and the people here call it Bagua.
The gossip pattern slowly rose into the air, submerged into a passage that appeared in the sky, and disappeared.
It is also in the nebula, in a certain place, in front of a certain wooden house, there is a sitting figure, the same is raising his hands high, looking up at the sky, on his body, there is also a strange force surging, with the surge of this strange power, soon, on this figure, a pattern floated out.
This is a circular pattern that shimmers with blue, red, yellow, white, and black lights, and this pattern, the people here, call it, the five elements.
At this moment, this five-element pattern, like that, flew out of the body of the figure, floated into the sky, and disappeared into a passage that appeared in the sky.
The illusory figure, as if sensed by the strange power generated by the rotation of the nebula three feet above his head, began to stretch his hands and feet, which was very difficult and slow, as if he did not have enough strength to support him to stretch his hands and feet.
Just when the illusory figure was moving, the old man heard a murmur again.
"Still, feel it."
As the old man's words came out, suddenly, a breeze blew out on the old man's body, and after this breeze appeared, it fell lightly on the illusory figure's body, turning into a silent breath, making the illusory figure's movements of stretching his hands and feet pause.
"Husband heaven and earth to the void to give birth to gods, to be angry in silence."
The old man's muttered words rang out again.
This time, after the old man's words fell, the illusory figure fell completely silent, as if it no longer existed, and gradually, with the rotation of the nebula above his head, the illusory figure appeared here.
"Suck ...... Whew......"
The faint sound of breathing gradually sounded.
After a long time, as the breathing sound of the illusory figure became more and more powerful and roaring, the old man's murmur came from it again.
"If a person can be empty, his mind will see, and his mind will melt."
After the old man's words fell, the illusory figure seemed to tremble slightly, and between breaths, a faint ghostly light appeared on his body, and then, around the woods, the clouds in the sky, seemed to resonate with every breath of the illusory figure, and there was a low breathing sound.
However, it seems that the illusory figure can only go so far, only to resonate with everything around him, and nothing more.
At this time, the old man was here, and there was a murmuring of words.
"Like the sun to make fire, Fang Zhu summons water, magnets attract iron, and amber picks up mustard. Calling each other with air, complementing each other with likeness, like the sound of the response, the shadow of the form, how can it be done. ā
The illusory figure listened to the old man's words, his breathing slowly calmed down, and the resonance around him gradually showed signs of subsidence.
"Suck ...... Whew......"
"Suck ...... Whew......"
Slightly, slowly, faintly breathing from the illusory figure, like ripples on the surface of the water, rippled and spread out, like ripples, like silk threads, outlining everything around them, and then spread out, spread to the green mountains, spread to the places beyond the green mountains, and then, following the trajectory of some connection between heaven and earth, spread to the sky, covered the sky, and then blurred, until, smudged the whole world.
"Boom ......"
"Roaring ......"
"Hiss ......"
"Squeak Squeak......"
"Whoa......
"Rustling ......"
"Woo......"
Bursts of resonant voices resounded through the world, resonating with every breath of the illusory figure.
The old man was here, and a muttering voice came from the right time.
"Those who do not hurry, do not come, do not hit by chance, and those who are not gods and spirits, are sincere."
Hearing the old man's words, the illusory figure fell silent slightly, and even breathed away, and the resonance caused just now disappeared all around.
This time, time passed slowly.
Until the night came, under the night, the illusory figure flickered with a faint light, and the nebula above its head was still spinning, all around, quietly.
At a certain moment, on the illusory figure, in the glimmer of light, a phantom came out, this phantom, I can't see any specifics, I only saw it, the phantom walked out in one step, and the next moment, it was already ten meters away, the phantom took a step again, and in a blink of an eye, it was a hundred meters away, and when the third step fell, the phantom was already thousands of meters away, and only the glimmer of light on its body could be seen.
On the illusory figure, the glimmer paused for the second time, and a second phantom came out of his body, this phantom, floating there, did not see how he moved, but if you look closely, you can see that the phantom standing in mid-air, on its head, I don't know when, a straw hat appeared, the next breath, in its hand, holding a wooden stick, the next breath, on its legs, there are some weeds hanging.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded in the sky, and in the next moment, a ray of thunder and lightning descended, coming quickly and heading straight for the illusory figure.
I saw that the glimmer of light on the illusory figure paused for the third time, and this time, no phantom appeared, but the position of the illusory figure, which moved slightly to the side, just avoiding the falling thunder and lightning.
The thunder in the sky dissipated, the second phantom dissipated, the first phantom also dispersed after it appeared quickly, and the illusory figure here, too, shifted back to its previous position.
It was also at the moment when he shifted back to his previous position that the illusory figure here, and on his entire body, lit up with a dazzling light, this light, dazzling, not dazzling, and even more intimate.
After the light appears, it is just a breath, and it is dissipated.
The old man was here, too, slowly, and a murmuring sound came.
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